Page 138 of Dream Chaser

Alejandro curled his hands into fists at his sides, his chest rising and falling faster.

I pulled my thong down.

“Fuck.” He exhaled. “You’re so beautiful. Get on the bed and spread your legs for me.”

Heat rushed to my sex. He was lots of things with me—soft, considerate, affectionate—but this commanding side of him turned me on.

“I will,” I said, “if you undress.”

He got rid of his T-shirt and shorts, standing before me only in his underwear. I sat on the bed, my gaze tethered to his.

“Take it all off,” I said, leaning back on my elbows. “I want to see you.”

His boxer briefs fell to the floor, drawing my gaze to his erection.

“Touch yourself, Nova,” he said.

I swallowed thickly. “Only if you do, too.” It was the first time I’d ever done something like this, but with him, I wanted to try everything.

He stroked himself once. “Like this?”

My skin burned despite the light breeze. I nodded.

“Your turn.”

I found my clit with my finger. Nerves sparked as I rubbed myself in circles. Alejandro moved his fist up and down his cock, his face contorting in pleasure.

I spread my legs wider and slipped a finger inside my pussy.

“Just like that,” he rasped, eyes tracking my movements. “Show me how wet you are.”

“Wet enough for you?” I asked, pulling my finger out.

“No. Keep going.”

He stroked himself faster, the veins in his forearms swelling. I matched his rhythm, my breaths quickening as my release approached. I’d come, but I didn’t want to—not without him.

“Ale,” I breathed. “I’m almost—come here.”

His movements stopped. He stalked toward me, then lowered himself on top of me.

My lips sought his. I buried my fingers in his hair, stroking his tongue with mine as I curled a leg around his hip. He reached for the condom on the nightstand.

“Watching you touch yourself for me”—he sucked my nipple into his mouth—“was the hottest fucking thing.” He bit it gently, then soothed the sting with his tongue. “I love watching you.” He pulled it into his mouth again, and my sex spasmed. “Love kissing you.”

His cock brushed my entrance. I gripped his shoulders as he entered me in one smooth thrust.

“Tell me what you need.” He pulled out completely before sliding back in. “I want to hear it, Nova.”

“You. Like this. Keep going.”

His muscles tensed under my fingers as he kept thrusting. I mapped the expanse of his back with my hands, reveling in his heat and the wet kisses he placed on my neck. Sex with him always felt like so much more.

“Ale.” I lifted my hips, meeting him mid-thrust.

He leaned his forehead against mine. “Dime, amor.”

Love. My mouth seized his, hands squeezing his ass, urging him to move faster. He found my clit, rubbing in time with his strokes.